There is a LightHouse that directs my paths, and shines it's light for me, and tells me my direction, and sets my feet on pathways sweet, for the Light from this LightHouse, is a light source for my soul, and I love this LightHouse, My Savior, and My Lord.
There is a LightHouse, a city set on a hill, and His walk up to Golgatha, bore all my pain, and shame, and guilt, Oh this LightHouse that saved me from all of my sins, is the only LightHouse, I truly love, and I'd give my all for Him.
There is a LightHouse, that is my refuge, in times of great trials, and He shines His love so greatly, and looks down at me and smiles, and He sends His love to everyone, that great Light, that shines out for miles and miles.
Lisa Beth Jenkins copyright 2008 All Rights Reserved
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